Quick and sultry: paranoid gods always want to spoil me

Chapter 162 The Arrogant Genius Falls in Love with Me (125)

One of them had the courage to beg for a wine bottle from Ning Yuanqing. He wanted to smell it first, so Ning Yuanqing naturally handed the bottle to him. When the Zongmen heard it, his eyes lit up and he sighed:
"Good wine, good wine! As expected of Sect Master Ning, he can preserve such a long-aged wine, but it should be more mellow and delicious when it is put down. Wouldn't it be a pity to drink it now?"

"It's just a bottle of wine. I said that I want to eat to my heart's content. Now, adding a bottle of wine to my heart's content should make it more complete." Ning Yuanqing said with a smile.

"Since that's the case, we won't be polite." As he said that, the sect member first poured a cup for Ning Yuanqing, and then poured a cup for everyone on the table.

Seeing that everyone had finished holding their wine glasses, Ning Yuanqing stood up and said, "I remember that the last time all the sects of our Canglan Kingdom gathered like this was 200 years ago."

"Yeah, it's been a long time since we got together like this." Another person echoed.

"Everyone has grown a lot in the past 200 years, and will definitely grow into a big man in the future, but I can't see it anymore, but I don't regret it, after all, I have lived long enough. Come on, I respect everyone, and I wish you all the best in the future. Flourish." Saying that, they took the lead in raising their glasses to drink.

The others also raised their glasses and drank it clean in one gulp.

Putting down the wine glasses, everyone continued to eat. After a while, the suzerain of one of the sects covered his head and said: "This millennium peach blossom wine is indeed delicious, but it has a bit of stamina. I am not good at drinking. I am dizzy now. I am afraid I can't drink it." Continue to eat with everyone."

As he said that, he was about to leave the banquet, but the person next to him hugged his shoulders, "When you are drunk, you are drunk. We cultivators don't care about trifles, and we can only make jokes when we are drunk. Besides, on this occasion, no one will laugh at you. The suzerain still stays."

With this person's persuasion, the suzerain of this sect stayed.

Others also showed signs of being drunk and dizzy one after another, but no one asked to leave the table. Soon, the people who were sitting and eating were drunk and fainted on the table one by one.

The wine glasses, bowls and chopsticks were thrown to the ground by the person who suddenly fell down, and the precious porcelain was shattered all over the floor, and there was only one person sitting in the room.

That is Ning Yuanqing who proposed this banquet.

Now he is not as kind and kind as before, his face is very calm, so calm that it is almost gloomy, there is no emotion at the corner of his flat mouth, everything in front of him is exactly what he planned.

Put two kinds of medicine in the food and drink respectively, and the two medicines are not poisonous when taken out alone. effect.

The effect of the medicine will make people dizzy, comatose, and weak, and the phenomenon caused is exactly the same as that of drunkenness.

Ning Yuanqing got up quietly, walked to the side of a fainted suzerain and sniffed his breath, his breathing was very even, he turned his hand to the back of his neck, then slowly went up, stayed on top of his head for a while, and finally stopped on the forehead.

I saw that he slowly released the spiritual power in his hand, and precisely pierced his fingertips and the Yintang of the fainted suzerain.

The blood of the two was forcibly fused together by Ning Yuanqing, and he continued to release his spiritual power, pushing the fused blood back into the suzerain's Yintang. The strange thing is that the spiritual power released by Ning Yuanqing has now become up red.

It is five points similar to the color of the spiritual power released by Cangwu. In the eyes of outsiders, this kind of spiritual power definitely belongs to the 'Demon Cult', and should not be the spiritual power that Ning Yuanqing, an upright suzerain, should release.

"Sovereign masters, the last soup is ready." At this moment, a disciple carrying a bowl broke into here suddenly.

Seeing this scene, the disciple opened his eyes wide, "What, what's going on here? Sect Master Ning, are you here?"

The disciple saw a bit of red on Ning Yuanqing's fingertips before it could dissipate. His body shrank back in horror, his feet backed up uncontrollably, his trembling hands couldn't hold the bowl, and the soup splashed on the ground together with the bowl. There was a lot of movement, and some ceramic shards splashed and cut the feet of some sect members.

But they still lay motionless on the table. The state of these people is obviously abnormal. They possess spiritual power. Even if they are really drunk, they should not be unresponsive to danger and injury.

Realizing that Ning Yuanqing had done something terrible, the disciple immediately ran out screaming.

However, before moving half a meter away, Ning Yuanqing grabbed his neck and lifted him up.

Under the control of Ning Yuanqing's spiritual power, "Zong Zongzhu" made the disciple's feet leave the ground, and the feeling of suffocation made his face turn red and purple, and he could not speak, and finally lost his breath completely.

Ning Yuanqing shook his hand, casually threw the disciple's body on the ground.

He decisively pulled his head, and released red spiritual power between his forehead with one hand. The disciple's body gradually shriveled, and finally turned into a haggard old man. Ning Yuanqing hit him with another spiritual power. Gu's withered body turned into powder and flew up with the wind.

Only the fragments and soup on the ground proved that this disciple had been there.

'This disciple said that it was the last soup, which means that no one will bother him anymore. Ning Yuanqing thought proudly.

He walked to each Zongmen member one by one, and repeated the same operation on them who passed out as he did to the first Zongmen member who passed out, linking himself with their blood from Yintang.

After doing all this, he used his spiritual power to wake up a few people at random.

The sect member who woke up rubbed his head, "Hiss, why did I just fall asleep." Then he looked up and saw Ning Yuanqing beside him, "Sect Master Ning is really sorry, I actually passed out drunk on this occasion."

Ning Yuanqing didn't care much, "It's okay, after all, the millennium peach blossom wine has a lot of stamina, and most people are drunk."

The man glanced around, "Ah, it's true."

He said to Ning Yuanqing: "It's really troublesome for Sect Master Ning. Right now, I'll help everyone go back to the room to rest."

Ning Yuanqing nodded, "Thank you."

The Zongmen man stood up, hissed again, and lowered his head to find a wound on his foot, "Hey, how did my foot get hurt? Looking at the wound, it shouldn't be long. What happened just now?" gone?"

"It was a disciple who was serving us the soup. He didn't serve it stably. It hit the ground and broke, and the ceramic pieces shot out and scratched everyone. It's my problem. I will ask other disciples to serve it later I will give you the wound medicine." Ning Yuanqing said apologetically.

"It's okay, it's okay, let's go back and use spiritual power to repair it." Zongmen said humanely.

"Then I will trouble you." Ning Yuanqing said to the people who woke up, "I have to prepare other things, so let's go first."

With that said, Ning Yuanqing left the courtyard, and the rest of the people sent back the other people who were still in a coma, and some exchanges were inevitable on the way.

"My foot was also injured, and it must have been scratched by a piece of porcelain. Sect Master Ning said that the disciple who served the soup just now did it. I didn't hear anything."

"Yeah, it's not the first time I've been drunk, but it's the first time I've fallen asleep like this."

"dont you agree."

(End of this chapter)